Damien might've noticed if he was looking at Spencer, but he wasn't, didn't
even give the man behind him a backward glance. He walked and if the other
followed, great, if not, it wasn't his fault.
But the answer, that southern twang in Spencer's accent was infinitely
annoying. Not only short, abrasive and young, but a trashy redneck as well,
Damien almost felt insulted by the presence of the other man.
"Fine, do as you will. I can't fire you." Not because he didn't want to
though, Damien made that clear in his tone, but because his father was the
one who hired Spencer.
They arrived to the control room where three guards were seated monitoring
the security feeds. Three pairs of eyes looked up when Damien walked in
with Spencer behind him, and he privately smirked at how likely the guards
were to obey a kid. "He's your new head of security," he introduced, and as
expected, expressions of disbelief mirrored on the three faces. Damien
recognized these three as having higher seniority in the guards, which was
why they got the easy job of watching security TV.
"You can make your introductions later." Damien turned to the one on the
right, "Ralph, inform the boys that I'll be going into the office early
today. Have today's team be ready to accompany me in half an hour."
Meaning, whatever happened while he was out, it was none of his business.
Finally Damien turned to look to the new head of security, "Spencer, with
your capabilities I'm sure you no longer need me to show you around. So
excuse me while I get ready for work."
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Date: 2017-01-22 09:18 am (UTC)Damien might've noticed if he was looking at Spencer, but he wasn't, didn't even give the man behind him a backward glance. He walked and if the other followed, great, if not, it wasn't his fault.
But the answer, that southern twang in Spencer's accent was infinitely annoying. Not only short, abrasive and young, but a trashy redneck as well, Damien almost felt insulted by the presence of the other man.
"Fine, do as you will. I can't fire you." Not because he didn't want to though, Damien made that clear in his tone, but because his father was the one who hired Spencer.
They arrived to the control room where three guards were seated monitoring the security feeds. Three pairs of eyes looked up when Damien walked in with Spencer behind him, and he privately smirked at how likely the guards were to obey a kid. "He's your new head of security," he introduced, and as expected, expressions of disbelief mirrored on the three faces. Damien recognized these three as having higher seniority in the guards, which was why they got the easy job of watching security TV.
"You can make your introductions later." Damien turned to the one on the right, "Ralph, inform the boys that I'll be going into the office early today. Have today's team be ready to accompany me in half an hour." Meaning, whatever happened while he was out, it was none of his business. Finally Damien turned to look to the new head of security, "Spencer, with your capabilities I'm sure you no longer need me to show you around. So excuse me while I get ready for work."